Nets to Catch the Wind
Nets to Catch the Wind
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Straight as an arrow You fall to a sleep Not too narrow And not too deep. BLOOD FEUD Once, when my husband was a child, there came To his father s table, one who called him kin, In sunbleached corduroys paler than his skin. His look was grave and kind; he bore the name Of the dead singer of Senlac, and his smile. Shyly and courteously he smiled and spoke; " I ve been in the laurel since the winter broke; Four months, I reckon; yes, sir, quite a while. " He d killed a score of foemen in the past..., In some blood-feud, a dark and monstrous thing; To him it seemed his duty. At the last His enemies found him by a forest spring, Which, as he died, lay bright beneath his head, A silver shield that slowly turned to red. SEA LULLABY The old moon is tarnished With smoke of the flood, The dead leaves are varnished With color like blood, A treacherous smiler With teeth white as milk, A savage beguiler In sheathings of silk, The sea creeps to pillage, She leaps on her prey; A child of the village Was murdered to-day.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Straight as an arrow You fall to a sleep Not too narrow And not too deep. BLOOD FEUD Once, when my husband was a child, there came To his father s table, one who called him kin, In sunbleached corduroys paler than his skin. His look was grave and kind; he bore the name Of the dead singer of Senlac, and his smile. Shyly and courteously he smiled and spoke; " I ve been in the laurel since the winter broke; Four months, I reckon; yes, sir, quite a while. " He d killed a score of foemen in the past..., In some blood-feud, a dark and monstrous thing; To him it seemed his duty. At the last His enemies found him by a forest spring, Which, as he died, lay bright beneath his head, A silver shield that slowly turned to red. SEA LULLABY The old moon is tarnished With smoke of the flood, The dead leaves are varnished With color like blood, A treacherous smiler With teeth white as milk, A savage beguiler In sheathings of silk, The sea creeps to pillage, She leaps on her prey; A child of the village Was murdered to-day.
What to read after Nets to Catch the Wind?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Elinor Hoyt Wylie to read onlineMoreLess
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